Juliette
“The plan wasn’t for me to out myself like this, not right now anyway, but seeing as you are able to command every wolf in the world, it had to be me.” Chris whispers in such a bone chilling way that I start doubting I got lucky with him finding me.
“What do you mean?” I manage to ask the question just as a sharp pain shoots through my back. I recognise the searing of silver burning me from a spot close to my lower back. I gasp, more in shock than in pain, and the pain is blinding.
“I’m sorry Juliette.” I hear Chris say before my vision gets blurry and I black out. Is there no scenario when I don’t lose consciousness? And by the way, he doesn’t sound like he is that sorry.
I'm certain the only reason I'm alive is that I am not as affected by silver as a regular wolf. Sure, it
